Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 331 Great Confucianism was born, Xiaguang came to the east

The setting sun threw itself into the river, dyeing the river red.

Li Changqing had already forgotten that he was sitting by the river, and was playing "Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutters" with ecstasy, and he heard the sound of drums in his ears in a trance.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"boom boom"

……

The drums in Li Changqing's ears became louder and more urgent, as if they came through the thick fog and the long river of history.

The sound of the drum echoes the sound of the piano.

Li Changqing had already reached a state of selflessness, and gradually reached a superego level amidst the sound of stone drums.

The variation of the piano sound is more and more abundant. The scattered sound is loose, deep and distant, which reminds people of ancient times. It is long, time is like human language, it can be used for dialogue, time is like the mood of people's hearts, ethereal and changeable.

The overtones are like the sky, the notes are like people, and the scattered sounds are like the earth, forming the three sounds of heaven, earth and man.

at this time.

The sound of the drum seemed to disperse the fog and shatter the long river of history, coming from all directions.

"boom!"

Every time the drum sounded, the seeds that Li Changqing had sworn to leave behind in Nigong Maru Xuehai for the purpose of inheriting the sage's knowledge would vibrate once.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Li Changqing felt that the seeds in Nigongwan's Xuehai were about to be shattered. The vast righteousness he stored in the Xuehai was condensed in dozens of calligraphy and paintings when he was in the headquarters of Nedutong in Jianghan City, to help them dispel the blackness in the bodies of the infected. Angry, there is no way to deal with this sudden situation, and he seems to be unable to stop at all!
Piano, drums.

Pedestrians by the river and Zhang Cuishan in the academy were completely immersed in the sound of the piano, and gradually they also heard the sound of the drum.

The sound of the drums is like a red sun rising from the east, gradually moving to high altitudes to release its endless heat.

No one noticed that at the bottom of the river at the junction of the Xiangjiang River and the Zhengshui River, there was something trying to break through the thick silt.

Every time Li Changqing plucked the strings, the things buried deep in the mud rose by one point.

When Li Changqing was talking about the climax of "Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutters", something like a huge millstone broke out from the bottom of the river!

It is a stone drum with a diameter of more than one meter!
The stone drum rose slowly from the bottom of the river.

The sound of the drums in his ears became louder and louder, and Li Changqing felt that the Taoist embryo in his dantian was trembling!

boom!
The languages ​​that Li Changqing learned in the sea were broken into a cloud of white mist in the sound of the rumbling drums. At the same time, the rumbling sound seemed to shake the world, and the Xiangjiang River and the steaming water set off a wave of five or six meters high.

In Qufu Confucian Temple in Qilu Province thousands of miles away, the bronze bell hanging on the attic was ringing despite no one beating it!
It was originally a dark evening, but half an acre of bright white clouds appeared above the Confucius Temple.

A ray of light in the white clouds shot towards Hengzhou in the middle, piercing the dark sky and leaving milky white traces.

Qihe Park in Qufu City.

A young mother took a three or four-year-old boy for a walk. The little boy looked up at the sky and saw the majestic glow in the sky. He pointed to the sky excitedly and said, "Mom, look! There are gods flying in the sky!"

The young mother looked in the direction the boy was pointing, feeling very puzzled, but she still pampered the child's head and said, "Silly boy, this is an airplane!"

That night, countless people saw the majestic glow that traversed most of China.

Some people thought it was some kind of weather, some people thought it was the country's new fighter jet...

The backyard of the Confucius Temple.

A white-haired old man wiped the old-fashioned old furniture with a rag, moving very slowly, as if he was full of affection for every object in the room, when he suddenly heard a bell ringing from the attic.

He knew very well that the tourist attraction in the front yard was closed at this point, and even if it was not closed, the bronze bell in the attic was usually locked, and it would only ring during sacrifices. Why did it suddenly ring?

The old man ran outside the house, looked at the sky full of rays of light and tremblingly said: "This is... the birth of a great Confucianism, and the rays of light coming from the east!"

Standing at the top of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the majestic glow in the distance: "The great world is about to emerge, dragons and snakes will rise together, and the land of demons and monsters will spring up like mushrooms after a rain. Xiaoyou Li has caused a vision of heaven and earth again! I am afraid that the gate of the cave of heaven and earth will also appear in the future." It will be turned on!"

Wudang Mountain.

In a stone cave on the cliff, Zhou Shentong wrapped his body tightly, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Hey, I don't know if I can survive this great world!"

All the people in HY City looked sideways at a ray of light coming from the east, but in the blink of an eye, the ray of light seemed to fall at the junction of Xiangjiang River and Zhengshui.

Xiaguang rolled up the stone drum that emerged from the bottom of the river, submerged into Li Changqing's Nigongwan's learning sea, and lingered with the white mist after the language burst.

A palace appeared in front of Li Changqing. An old man who looked eighty percent similar to the most holy teacher Confucius in the portrait was sitting in the hall giving lectures. In the wide square under the hall, three thousand students were sitting, listening to the sage explaining the Dao. Some students raised their hands to ask questions, while he himself was sitting in the first row.

"Benevolence is beautiful. If you choose not to be benevolent, how can you know? Those who are not benevolent cannot stay in a long-term contract, and cannot be happy with their strengths. The benevolent is safe with benevolence, and the one who knows benefits benevolence. Only the benevolent can be good and evil. If you are benevolent, there is no evil. Also. Wealth and honor are what people desire. If you don’t get it according to the way, you don’t want it. Poverty and lowliness are what people hate. If you don’t get it according to the way, you don’t want it. Is it evil to become famous? A gentleman will never end up violating benevolence, and if he makes a mistake, he will end up with it, and if he loses his fortune, he will end up with it..."

Li Changqing was sitting in the first row listening, he saw the most holy teacher Confucius paused, and smiled at him.

This smile seems to contain the ultimate principle of yin and yang in the universe, seeing through the truth and falsehood!

Li Changqing was stunned, the scene in front of him dissipated, he was still sitting by the river, but amidst the majestic righteousness of Nigongwan Xuehai, there was a magnificent palace floating, with auspicious clouds lingering above the palace, outside the palace There is also a stone drum.

To practice Confucianism, one must first cultivate one's righteousness. When the righteousness has accumulated to a certain level, a sea of ​​learning will be opened up in Nigongwan, and then a seed will be gathered by understanding one's own heart. After the seed is broken, a palace of literature will be hung high in the sea of ​​learning. .

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

After Li Changqing got the Hundred Schools System, the progress of Confucianism has always been the fastest, but he has been stuck in the bottleneck of the sea of ​​learning. To break through, wandering around the Star City Yuelu Academy did not yield any results. Unexpectedly, just playing the piano outside the long-abandoned Shigu Academy directly broke through to the realm of Wengong.

Li Changqing comforted the strings of Jiaoweiqin and said with a smile: "Some people called me a great Confucian in the past, but now that I have broken through to the realm of Wen Palace, I can also be worthy of the title of a great Confucian in the world, but I am learning from the stone outside Hai Wen Palace. What happened to the drum?"

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